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#hikikomori
i am an inside child, handles are red-hot doors terrify me with screams only i hear if i dare breathe the fresh air of scary eyes i am afraid. mom, why am i not normal why am i stuck inside why am i a hikikomori who hides why do i cry if i try to go outside?
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Dec 8, 2024
Dec 8, 2024 at 12:10 AM UTC
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